¹⁹ You know my reproach, my shame, and my dishonor.
    My adversaries are all before you.
²⁰ Reproach has broken my heart, and I am full of heaviness.
    I looked for some to take pity, but there was none;
    for comforters, but I found none.
²¹ They also gave me poison for my food.
    In my thirst, they gave me vinegar to drink.